Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
You was never with me
Nah
[Verse 1]
Pulled up in that dusty truck
You hopped in, said, "Bro, what's up?"
Smilin' while you loadin' up dirt
Throwin' little rumors in the back like junk
You don't text till you need some drama
Actin' like you lookin' out for my heart
But you only call when you want some karma
Tryna tear my little world apart
[Chorus]
You a backroad snake, tryna bite my baby
Spillin' poison every time you say her name
Tellin' tall tales, hopin' that it makes me crazy
But I know you just hate to see me change
You ain't my dog, you just bark in the dark
Fake friend, tryna set my love on fire
You a backroad snake, slither in, leave marks
All hiss, all hate, all lie, no spine
[Verse 2]
You said you saw her with some guy last night
But the time stamp off, you can't even lie right
She was Facetimin' me in her old sleep shirt
While you was in the corner tryna make it all hurt
Scrollin' through her pics like a private eye
Twistin' every caption like a twisted vine
But the more you talk, man, the more I see
You ain't warnin' me, you just wanna be me
[Chorus]
You a backroad snake, tryna bite my baby
Spillin' poison every time you say her name
Tellin' tall tales, hopin' that it makes me crazy
But I know you just hate to see me change
You ain't my dog, you just bark in the dark
Fake friend, tryna set my love on fire
You a backroad snake, slither in, leave marks
All hiss, all hate, all lie, no spine
[Bridge]
Funny how you never liked her from the first ride (from the first ride)
But you always in her business like it's your life (your life)
You don't want the truth, you just want a fight
You ain't losin' me, you already lost your pride (yeah)
[Chorus]
You a backroad snake, tryna bite my baby
Spillin' poison every time you say her name
Tellin' tall tales, hopin' that it makes me crazy
But I know you just hate to see me change
You ain't my dog, you just bark in the dark
Fake friend, tryna set my love on fire
You a backroad snake, slither in, leave marks
All hiss, all hate, all lie, no spine
Style
rapcountry trap beat built on twangy banjo chops and hard-hitting 808s; verses ride a tightswaggering pocket with close-mic male vocals and subtle auto-tune; hook explodes with stacked gang shouts and distorted bass; occasional slide guitar stabs and clap rolls keep it gritty and anthemic.countryfake
Prompt
A country trap diss track song about having fake friends who do nothing but try to ruin your relationship and lie about your partner. Hard hitting 808s
Credits
Prompt by
evoman
evomanGeneratedFeb 2, 2026
ModelAria v5
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